"I finally killed Throat-Slicing Swordsman!"
An alliance member panted heavily as he said, "This guy is too arrogant. He actually dares to challenge us alone."
The other members also started discussing.
They were proud of their success in killing the Throat-Slicing Swordsman.
However, after the death of the Throat-Slicing Swordsman, it was the pain and helplessness of the members of the Mad Dragon Guild.
They had already lost too many companions.
They had lost too many resources.
The strength of the guild was weakening day by day.
In Stone Village, although Han Xing and his sister's lives were peaceful, they could feel the turmoil in the game world.
Han Xing knew.
Although he couldn't go online now, he could no longer stand by and watch.
He would go out for a walk with his sister every day and enjoy this rare moment of kinship.
However, in the depths of his determined heart,
